Uh-oh, I got like 29 grams of the finest, smell it when I'm grinding
I got like 20 dollar wine on a Friday, come and do it my way
Uh-oh, I get why plenty of them hate me
Probably cus' they ain't be rocking with the one I call my lady
It's amazing how they never phase me, no
I've been busy trying to keep it low key
In a city, in a place where no one knows me
Ain't got no time for laxing out with all my homies
And plus they're thousand miles away and never phone me
Similiar to a kite, soaring high above the people offering their advice
I'm finding fun in rolling the dice, within a doobie and a glass I'll be feeling the vibe, innit
Uh-oh, I got like 29 grams of the finest, smell it when I'm grinding
I got like 20 dollar wine on a Friday, come and do it my way
Uh-oh, I get why plenty of them hate me
Probably cus' they ain't be rocking with the one I call my lady
It's amazing how they never phase me, no
I've been away but I'm back, (yeah)
Always on the right train, never on track (uh-huh)
Been taking time to relax, but now I'm in the left lane, revving to the max (yea yea)
Quicker than ever but yet I still cruise, sicker than ever but I got no flu
Hotter than a kettle but I keep cool, high up like I'm tripping out on toadstools
Uh-oh, I got like 29 grams of the finest, smell it when I'm grinding
I got like 20 dollar wine on a Friday, come and do it my way
Uh-oh, I get why plenty of them hate me
Probably cus' they ain't be rocking with the one I call my lady
It's amazing how they never phase me, no
I've come back with a fictional eye
20 dollar wine, yo its stuck in my mind
And Imma keep the grind while I'm chopping my life
But I don't need a grinder, the scissors align
Cus its the best way to do it
Grind until you make it, grind until its fluent
Everybody's fake and everybody's ruined
And Imma f*cking take this and I am gonna prove it
And I'm ripping out the pages I wrote
Not gonna help but I knew it dealt with a lotta rages I know (rages I know)
And every single place that I've been doesn't even chase it or grow
But every time I'm up on stage at a show
I get real buzzed and I know that you know
Knackered from the set now a doobie's a glow
And I'mma keep on rocking alone
Uh-oh, I got like 29 grams of the finest, smell it when I'm grinding
I got like 20 dollar wine on a Friday, come and do it my way
Uh-oh, I get why plenty of them hate me
Probably cus' they ain't be rocking with the one I call my lady
It's amazing how they never phase me, no